Luyện nghe bài hát Someone To Love

[Hook: 2 x2
I had to these hoes
I had to give these hoes to love
I said I had to give hoes
I had to give these someone to love
This I'm doin'
This I'm doin', it's easier than drugs
I this what I'm doin'
This what I'm doin', easier than drugs

1: 2 Chainz]
a P in the pot
Type of nigga, to sleep on a cot
Type of nigga, to get it and go
You the that sold a ki to a cop
Type of nigga, have your in my spot
I'm the type to tie her feet in a
of nigga, turned a dream to a G
Type of nigga, turned G to a drop
around and take a P on the lot
Used to say, "Give me on the rocks"
to say, "Kiss it one time" cause that coochie was stankin'
I sprayed some Febreze on the box, weed in my
Picture of me with a block on the
Picture me
If I get gunned today
Your picture gon' be holdin'
up the paper, custodian
Your about to get stolen, now it is a wrap
Talkin' aluminum
Touch that [?], what the fuck? Shoot a nigga tunk
Show me a bitch is loyal
I could her desert soil
me or love me not
You cannot go to my mama's

x2

[Verse 2:
I'm the type to put the ki on the
I'm the to be the king of the spot
Push button, no key for the drop
Tatted my body, I that I'm Pac
Got these bitches fallin' to give me the box
Bet you wonder how I did it
in love with sellin' drugs and then I went and got a plug
And I made a little bit of money, spendin' thousand limits
I had to these hoes
I had to give these someone to love
Took 5s and 10s and 20s, added it up
Took 50s, 100s, then I went to the club
They can see I'm doin'
See what I'm doin', easier than drugs
In the water whippin', flippin' pigeons
the digits, the blue money come
Got the Forgiatto on that new
Blowin' avocado, through Chicago
Got the double cup and in baby bottle
Got the shooters with me, black follow
cost a bando
Rest in [?]
My bitch came from Cuba, the weed from
But my Mexicano

x2

[Verse 3:
I do this shit for my now
They say young got the ether now
I'm sellin' shit like illegal now
I'm back to the teacher now
not the same, I'm a creature now
Came a long way them Regals now
How he hop out of two now?
That's what bitches be sayin'
That's what them niggas be
But hate is an trait
You want somethin' salty go shit in hand
out to Cap and his bitch
He got me my wrist in a Glad
like I'm whippin' my wrist in a Glad
All yellow Rollie, is piss on my
I listen to man
God told me "give 'em the truth", I've just been spittin' the
shit you're spittin' ain't true
I'm a product, can prove
I'm somethin' ill in the
I'm known to in the booth, I'm known to spill in the booth
See I keep it better, I'll talk to a pillar
And I cannot to these niggas, so